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…there is no need to protect me. 

i have the biggest crush on you and i have no idea why. 

my dream use to be —to bartend downtown okc….check. i’ve also bartended downtown nashville. so…double check…and then i wanted to run/own a bar by the time i turn 25…check. so my newest dream is…dun da da dunnnn!!!! —to run a bar in LA or somewhere NY. LA as in Los Angeles, CA…and NOT LOUISIANA. 

i’m destined for greatness, and greatness will become of me. =)

p.s. fcuk dumb biitches.

good morning and good night. 

i can see it now….

when jennifer and alfred got married, their invitation proposed :

“once upon a time, california boy meets okc girl and a love begins. to see how one chapter ends, and a new fairytale begins, join us…”

when and if john and i get married, ours is gonna read :

“girl, with a whole lot of love and understanding to give met a boy, with hate tattooed in his heart and all over his body. about 4 years down the road, boy took girl to walmart, buffalo wild wings, and night trips and bam—a love began. she tore down his wall and he hit her with the flex and from then on it was nerf gun wars forever and ever.”

so effing romantic. almost like our vday….pics posted next. work calls. laptop is needed for other things..apparently more important than my blog.

My Best. …my Hotdog/only roommate ever/best friend. I love you a million pieces.

my hearts broken and i needed you to hug me and tell me things are okay. but all i feel is disappointment when realizing—the world had you all day, i get “i’m here, now, baby” at 1am when you’re half asleep. from now on, i think i shall be less dependent of you to be there for me and i’ll go back to dealing with my problems solo.  i’m not trying to be difficult. i’m just being foreal. you were the one that taught me—“you always have to look out for number 1, yourself.” i’m so tired of this ol’ world. 

we’ll have to meet again tomorrow. im sleepy now and quite distracted. i owe ya one—a great one at that. 

love,

tiffany-ryan

My 2010 ‘s greatest gift—love.

so john use to date this famous singer chick. and as much as i hate imagining how they were together—her music is so beautiful. it’s nice, soothing, a little melancholy….i have no idea what she’s saying bc she sings in chinese but still…i likes it…kinda…i like it till it makes me think of why it’s still on his ps3, or me imagining how happy they were on their lil’ ride together. he tells me it’s over, and i believe him. it’s just—deep down i figure no one can ever mean to him as much as she did. which going into this relationship i kinda knew that…and now, i just wanna mean to him as much or more. he loves me. i have no doubts about his love for me…well…maybe like 15% with doubt….hopefully we’ll create our own legacy and our history won’t repeat itself. oh did i mention i love him? yeahhh i do. it’s awesomeeeeeee……yeah i’m out…nap time!